east another hundred years" 。""You farted! A hundred years With my talent, thirty years would be more than enough!" Su Changge retorted, his face flushed and neck thick. 。"Bai Ran is right, the recove..."So, I know all your weaknesses."

"In front of me... you have no chance."

Hearing this, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled even wider, saying, "You know all my weaknesses That's great, just point them out to me one by one."

“My biggest flaw is that I can’t find my own weaknesses… If you could help me solve this problem, I’d be so grateful.”

The copycat let out a cold snort and slammed his right foot forward!

"Bang!"

His eight pitch-black, monstrous claws erupted from his back and surged forward to converge on Fang Yu!

This attack was extremely swift, happening in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yu did not dodge, but raised both arms and crossed them in front of him.

"Wow!"

A burst of sound, and a dazzling golden seal formed before his arms.

"Boom!"

Eight pitch-black, giant claws' spikes struck at the same spot as the seal.

The dharma seal shuddered suddenly, radiating brilliant light.

But in the center of the Buddha's seal, there appeared a clear crack.

"Boom..."

The fissure appeared, and the Dharma seal flew out of control, shattering with a deafening boom.

Eight obsidian claws pierced through the seal, burrowing into the ground and triggering a violent explosion.

For a moment, the entire circular valley shook. The sky, already shrouded in mist, was once again covered by a thick layer of smoke.

……

Within a pitch-black space.

"What a sight to behold! To see oneself sparring with their own friend, must be a unique experience, wouldn't you say" The deep voice dripped with amusement, echoing within the space.

A barrier materialized before the pitch-black corner, and within that barrier's display… was the scene of Fang Yu and Lin Batian's clone battling within the valley.

In the darkness, Lin Batian stared at the image on the screen, his face grim.

Now, Fang Yu is facing a copy of himself. This replica is the very same one he fought on Saintfall Mountain in Dayanchen Star!

At that time, he had already discovered that this copy was… almost completely identical to his own abilities.

Whether it was cultivation, aura, or appearance... even he found it difficult to distinguish the difference between them.

As for strength... If you took the current Lin Batian out there, he would definitely be inferior to this copy.

Because it's a copy, it copies him at his peak.

Even if it can't be replicated 100%, at least it's about 70-80% there.

Moreover, this copy also possesses all of Lin Baitian's memories.

Here's a possible translation:> You could say... If the original Lin Batian disappeared, then this copy... would be Lin Batian! Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

But this replica was not a puppet.

He possesses his own consciousness, obeying every command of that damned will from the Deadlands.

“What’s wrong Worried that your friend will lose Didn’t you say he was the strongest human before Hehe.” The thick voice in the space laughed even more sarcastically, “Two top-tier human powerhouses being trapped inside the Death Omen Land to fight like cornered beasts, it’s truly a delightful sight.”

"How could you possibly consider me and Fang Yu to be at the same level" Lin Batian finally spoke after a long silence. "Who told you that I'm on the same level as him"

"Since this copy has my memories, he should remember the simple sparring sessions I had with Fang Yu back then."

"I have never beaten Fang Yu, in any aspect... He can always crush me."

At this moment, the deep voice fell silent.

Lin Battian looked at the light curtain in front of him, a smirk playing on his lips as he said, “Especially now, I’m not his opponent, even with both of me. Sending one copy of me out alone... would just be sending food to Lao Fang.”

“This replica's power is far beyond yours, it has fully accepted the darkness energy's transformation. Before you fully merge with the Realm of Death, it surpasses you in strength!” The deep voice brimmed with anger, echoing repeatedly within the space.

“And after he fuses you in the Death Omen, he will also follow the changes…”

Then, I will possess you and him, as well as Fang Yu, who is about to be devoured... Three capable subordinates. With them, I can become a god!

After uttering these words, the deep voice let out a laugh that was utterly grating to hear.

Lin Batten frowned, no longer speaking, only staring at the screen ahead.

In terms of hard power, he is indeed not worried.

But he worried that the replica, or the will of the Dead Zone, might think of using some other way to deceive Fang Yu and gain an advantage.

After all, this copy was really too similar to him.

“Lao Fang, don’t be soft-hearted at this time. Even if I were really in front of you, you would have to hit me without hesitation.” Lin Batian stared at the light screen ahead and said in his heart.

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Eight colossal claws behind the replica, constantly lashed out towards Fang Yu's flickering figure.

Fang Yu was fast, but the eight pitch-black giant claws extending from the clone's back were also very quick.

Almost flashing a position, a giant claw swooped in and slammed onto the original location, causing an explosion.

But in this situation, the eight massive claws were still growing larger and larger, their aura becoming increasingly powerful.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Fang Yu constantly moved his body, shuttling through the air.

At this moment, his spiritual sense locked onto the distant replica.

The clone also looked up and gazed in the direction where Fang Yu was.

Their eyes met in the air.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed with a strange light.

This is the most direct illusion!

However, at this moment... the copy's eyes turned pitch black, with no difference between the eyeball and the whites!

"Trying to use genjutsu and illusion on me"

The replica smirked coldly, aiming his left palm at Fang Yu's location.

"Bang!"

The raging energy exploded in an instant!

This is...the Overlord Hand!

< "Boom..." >

Fang Yu stood in the air and blasted out a palm strike.

Same Heaven-Conquering Palm!

"Boom!"

High in the sky, a deafening roar erupted.

The entire valley shook violently, and the mountain ranges surrounding it cracked at their surfaces, almost ready to collapse.

The power of the two Batian Palms was evenly matched, but... Fang Yu's Batian Palm condensed more sacred power, while the replica of Lin Batian's Batian Palm contained a large amount of dark magic.

This round, the two of them were considered a draw.

Whoosh!

Fang Yu's figure transformed into a golden arrow, instantly sweeping past the magical energies still colliding with each other, and charging straight towards the location of the replica.

The Replicator raised its right hand, and a flash of light appeared on it.

A profound Qi was summoned by him!

"Whoosh!"

A sudden flash of Xuan Ran's energy, followed by... a massive cannon forming from it!

The clone shouldered the massive cannon, aiming it at the feathered projectiles raining down from the sky, a cruel smirk twisting his features.

"Here's a shot for you."

"Bang!"

The next second, a jet of absolute darkness erupted from the cannon's mouth!

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed as he charged towards Lin Baitian, pushing his palms forward.

"Seal of Xuan Tian."

A brilliant blue light flickered, and a shield-like seal condensed before Fang Yu's palms, expanding rapidly. dumbfounded, their limbs unresponsive."Snap out of it, quickly collect the Beast Pills."At this moment, Fang Yu transmitted a voice message to Yun Ning.Yun Ning's whole body trembled, and she came ba...